Rockfall walked back from his hunting patrol, stretching his legs. He stifled a yawn as he walked over to the fresh kill pile as he dropped his final load. A skinny looking rabbit. He looked around and saw that almost the whole clan was eating, and there was only a few soggy pieces of fresh-kill left. He shook his head sadly. The disaster had left most of the freshkill in the forest dead. He looked around for a place to eat, and found one. He walked over to it and started to take bits out of his rabbit

Badgerclaw padded into camp, his jaws laden with a thin rabbit and old squirrel. He was lucky, he actually found the squirrel. But it was fresh and the forest insects hadn't found it yet. He dropped his prey off and decided that he wouldn't eat. He already did that morning and the Clan could use it more than he could. He sat down near the entrance, silently declaring he'd take sentry duty that night. He saw Rockfall and nodded to him, "Hey."

Watertail looked up as a Badgerclaw walked over to him. He was a part of the patrol. He too had pitiful prey. "We can't go on much longer this way" Rockfall stated, sighing, " The prey is either dead, or dieing. And the few we find are frail and skinny." He was of course referring to the disaster

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